Theres a someone inside of me
that is yearning to be let out...
I held a gun in my hand
A frightful fear of mine...
Thank you American soldiers
Your dedication is much obliged...
At eighteen years of age,
Contemplating the possibilities...
At eighteen years of age,
Contemplating the possibilities...
I heard innumerable sounds
When I, a piece of vast, rocky, but thriving land...
War is hell and men will die
Lives for sale but nobody cries...
They gave me a green uniform and Tan boots for my...
Eighteen and wild as hell, I thought it would be...
Here we stand
observing from the point of no return...
A sunny day, not a cloud in the sky
The birds sing and flowers bloom...
I don't belong here,
not in this crowd...
Everybody goes into war with one thing at heart
to fight for their country...